I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world
He goes by e-diddy but his name is earl
Cocks his hat to the side, in his grandma's ride, pumpin' nothin' but bass.
He says things like "dogg, are you down with that"
And "don't that shorty look so phat!"
And I feel so doggone out of place.
He says "holla back when you get back home!"
I say, "the only holla back that I know..."
Is that holler back, in the woods,
Where the country folks got it good,
Homebrewed, homegrown, where the wild seeds get sown,
It's a blast, from the past, all the cowgirls shakin' their sassafrass,
Let out a howl if you feel like you gotta, if you wanna go on back to the holler,
Holler back
Take a left off the interstate go ten miles
take a right on farm road 99,
And just roll `til the blacktop ends
You'll see Mary Jo rockin' that front porch swing, bikini top and cut-off jeans,
That's where hillbilly heaven begins.
She'll pour you some of that cherry wine,
boy you're guaranteed to have one helluva time....in that
Holler back, in the woods,
Where the country folks got it good,
Homebrewed, homegrown, where the wild seeds get sown,
It's a blast, from the past, all the cowgirls shakin' their sassafrass,
Let out a howl if you feel like you gotta, if you wanna go on back to the holler,
Holler back
Holler back, in the woods,
Where the country folks got it good,
Homebrewed, homegrown, where the wild seeds get sown,
It's a blast, from the past, all the cowgirls shakin' their sassafrass,
Let out a howl if you feel like you gotta, if you wanna go on back to the holler,
Holler back
Holler back
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